Xu Yinglian and Jian Qingnan stood up with their swords and rushed to the sky above Kuyun Peak.
The so-called Kuyun Peak is a mountain range in the Xuanpu District in the middle part of the Kunlun Mountains. It is named because there is a depression on the top of the mountain and the snow is like clouds but does not move.
Descending through the clouds, Xu Yinglian heard the roar of people below, as if it was about to break through the sky.
"Junior Brother Qiu!" Someone vaguely tried to shout to suppress the noise, "I have a question, have you heard about the sealing method on the sword..."
The sounds from behind were suppressed by the wind. Xu Yinglian quickly accelerated the landing, only to hear Qiu Changtian's voice sounded again:
"It's not difficult, everyone, just listen to me..."
Xu Yinglian suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood: in the past, when she made things difficult for him, he would raise his chin contemptuously and say, "What's so hard about this?"; now when he was in front of everyone, he would change his tone to "That's okay".
"It's not difficult" anymore?
Is co-writing aimed at me?
Following Jian Qingnan as they descended to the top of Kuyun Peak, the two of them discovered that the peak was almost packed with people standing there. Nearly a thousand monks gathered together to listen to Qiu Changtian debating scriptures with everyone below.
"...So we can't just leave it to others. What?" Qiu Changtian had finished speaking in one breath and looked at the person who asked the question with a smile.
The questioner was speechless and covered his face with his sleeves to express his submission.
A loud sound immediately erupted around him:
"good!"
"Senior Brother Qiu is amazing!"
"The bells in the morning and the drums in the evening, small words and great righteousness! How wonderful!"
Xu Yinglian looked at it for a long time, then turned around and asked Jian Qingnan:
"Isn't this just an ordinary discussion?"
"Where is the ordinary discussion, Sister Ying Lian!" Jian Qingnan stood on tiptoes, pointed at several positions in front of her, and said, "Look at that, that, and that senior brother. A bunch of people surrounded Senior Brother Qiu, taking turns asking everyone
Such a difficult and difficult problem, isn’t this a wheel-and-wheel battle?”
"Then what's the result?" Xu Yinglian asked helplessly.
"The result...of course I can't win." Jian Qingnan said matter-of-factly, "Senior Brother Qiu is so powerful, who can beat him?"
"In other words, he is showing off his power again." Xu Yinglian looked at the field below with a complicated expression.
As Jian Qingnan said, basically the audience took turns asking questions, and Qiu Changtian answered them one by one.
Some of the questioners sincerely want to ask for advice, and they ask very basic questions; some deliberately choose difficult and over-the-top questions to ask.
However, no matter what type of question it was, Qiu Changtian always pondered for a moment and answered fluently, as if no question could exceed the boundaries of his knowledge.
The people's vision is also extremely sharp. If the questioner is asking for advice sincerely, they will respond with pure applause; if the question is maliciously asked, they will praise Qiu Changtian wildly, making the questioner feel what it means to be a "one-sided away disadvantage".
Standing on the side of the winner with a large number of people and beating up the drowned dog brought a very strong pleasure to these people.
After all, in the Kunlun Taiqing Sect, which values purity and abstinence, the daily life of cultivating immortals is very boring, and there are no variety shows to watch - when suddenly encountering such an activity, everyone was almost overjoyed.
"How do you feel?" Master Ziwei's voice suddenly sounded next to him. I don't know when this master had been standing on the edge of the field for a long time.
"Master?" Xu Yinglian quickly saluted as a disciple, and then said bitterly, "I feel... still not as good as my senior brother."
"I could see his back before, but now it seems I can't even see where he is."
"You should be pitiful." Headmaster Ziwei said calmly, "You are still too persistent."
"He has his own way, and you have your own way. If a tiger doesn't compete with an eagle, why should you compare too much on the path of spiritual practice?"
"Disciple realizes his mistake." Xu Yinglian sighed inwardly and lowered his head.
"Yeah." Headmaster Ziwei was a little surprised.
I still remember that during the time when I started, this girl would not let go of Qiu Changtian. When I said a few words to her, she would put on the posture of "I know but I won't change", which made me, a master, very
Headache.
Now I actually know how to bow my head and admit my mistakes...Whether I can change it or not is another matter. At least I am much less arrogant than before.
Headmaster Ziwei's eyes turned over and landed on Jian Qingnan:
"Are you... Jian Qingnan from the Jian family in Qingzhou?"
"Bye, meet Master." Jian Qingnan quickly followed suit and bowed as a disciple.
"Without courtesy." Headmaster Ziwei didn't pay much attention to this registered disciple, and just said lightly, "The Jian family in Qingzhou has mastered Taoism through calculation, but they sent you to Kunlun instead of Penglai. You should understand the meaning."
"In the future, your practice should not be idle. If you have any questions, please consult with Senior Sister Xu and Senior Brother Qiu."
"Disciple knows." Jian Qingnan whispered.
Headmaster Ziwei turned around and waved his fly whisk forward, and the crowd of onlookers was immediately separated by some invisible force.
The elders of the Discipline Hall also stepped forward with swords and ordered everyone to leave in an orderly manner. First, the disciples on the outermost edge left with swords, and then gradually moved inward, taking off in order to avoid collisions.
"Master is so fierce." Seeing Master Ziwei walking towards the center of the field, Jian Qingnan calmed down and whispered to Xu Yinglian quietly.
"Bad?" Xu Yinglian shook his head, "It's neither fierce nor unkind."
"It just depends on the person."
In the middle of the venue, Qiu Changtian secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the elder of the Discipline Hall above coming out to interrupt.
He was able to handle the initial questions calmly and with ease.
But as the atmosphere on the field heated up, some senior brothers and sisters who couldn't stand it began to ask him some tricky questions in a different way, asking him to debate scriptures and answer questions.
Even though Qiu Changtian was very knowledgeable and proficient in all kinds of methods, he was almost overwhelmed by these uncommon questions.
Fortunately, if you are not sure about foreign affairs, ask A Jing, and if you are not sure about internal affairs, ask Qingping. As long as it does not involve specific details and just discusses mysterious and mysterious avenues, Kunlun Mirror can give you a lot.
Interesting answer.
When it comes to flying swords and sword control, Qingping is an expert in this field. In addition to the Taoism on swords, it can occasionally answer even regular Taoism questions.
In this way, there was no danger, and he finally managed to hold on until the elders of the Discipline Hall arrived... Of course, Qiu Changtian also seriously doubted that those senior brothers and sisters who made things difficult for him actually didn't have many questions to ask.
If you continue to ask questions, you can only make nonsense. Although your invincibility will not be defeated, if this discussion ends with an "unhappy ending", it will not look good on the Master's side.
Now that I was forcibly interrupted by the elder of the Discipline Hall...it seems okay?
Qiu Changtian was just calculating the gains and losses when he saw Headmaster Ziwei walking from the passage where the crowd separated and asked Qiu Changtian expressionlessly:
"Can the immortals gain anything from discussing the Tao?"
"Reporting to Master, many things that I didn't understand in the past suddenly became clear after this debate." Qiu Changtian said respectfully.
"How does it feel to be questioned by others?" Headmaster Ziwei asked again.
"I was so frightened that I reluctantly answered." Qiu Changtian said modestly.
"At least I didn't get carried away." Headmaster Ziwei raised a fly whisk and lightly hit him on the head with the handle, "Next time if you want to discuss Taoism, just invite a few close friends and chat in the cave.
Why are you making such a big fuss? If you continue to be in the limelight, aren't you afraid of causing trouble for nothing?"
On the edge of the field, Song He, who was about to leave, turned around and saw Headmaster Ziwei beating Qiu Changtian, and suddenly felt an inexplicable bad feeling.
Turning his head again, he saw that the elder of the Discipline Hall had stopped in front of him with his sword, and pointed at him lightly. Song He immediately stopped the flow of true energy in his body and was banned.
It's over! A flash of realization flashed in his mind.
He only wanted to kill Qiu Changtian with the help of ghosts. This move was too eager, but he ignored the fatal risks involved:
Once he gets the information about Qiu Changtian, he will lose his value. Yin Guidao can completely find Qiu Changtian and at the same time find a middleman to sell him to Kunlun for a suitable price.
Maybe even the price paid for Qiu Changtian's arrest in Yingui Dao was earned from Kunlun!